Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Yanjing is like a mysterious and profound universe.

The night sky is light red, and countless stars are twinkling, but ninety-nine percent of their light is covered and cannot be seen at all.

Here, countless lives are performing many unknown secrets.

The city lights outline the skyline with slender lines, highlighting the city’s infinite vitality.

The buildings in the distance became blurred under the light, as if they were from another world.

"Dad, what's the matter with you calling me over here?" A man in his thirties came into the room and asked Lao Cen respectfully without even having time to drink a sip of water.

Old Cen ignored his son and called out to his wife in the inner room.

Soon, a graceful woman came out holding an exquisite box.

"Mom, what is this?" There was a hint of surprise and curiosity in the man's eyes.

"You'll know after you take a look." The lady opened the box and took out the "Waterfall Picture".

The next moment, majestic mountains and waterfalls appeared before the young man's eyes.

"The waterfall drops three thousand feet straight down, as if the Milky Way falls from the sky." The young man's eyelids jumped when he saw the words.

The words and paintings complement each other and are a match made in heaven.

"Next time you go to Nanhu or Junsha, have dinner with Sunrise East first. If Lulu and the others have any difficulties with their projects in the south, you can look for him. If he can't help, you don't have to look for me." Lao Cen said to his eldest son.

The young man raised his eyebrows. The sun rises in the east. He had heard his father mention it.

Terms like "Star of the South", "Pearl of the Orient", "Future National Treasure" and "Wolf of the North" are all used to describe this person.

"Dad, is his power so great?" the young man asked casually, not taking it seriously.

Lao Cen frowned: "You don't have to curry favor with him, but don't treat him as an ordinary person. I don't understand how far he can go in the future and how delicious he can be."

The young man was shocked. If even his father couldn't understand it, then it must be a big deal.

"Next time we go to Nanhu or Junsha, I will go with you." The lady said with a smile.

The son still needs to be polished. He has too little experience. Whether it is vision or overall view, he is not even 30% of his father's ability.

The father and son chatted for more than an hour before they ended the conversation.

"Are you really so optimistic about the sunrise in the east?" the lady asked Lao Cen after her son left.

"Yeah." Lao Cen smiled, "So that my children don't have to come to me and you whenever they have something to do. I want to be quiet."

"The older you get, the more superstitious you become," sighed the lady.

Lao Cen did not comment: "Since I was a child, I have always had some illusions of déjà vu, as if I had seen it or experienced it in my previous life."

The noble lady laughed and said, "Do you think you are a reincarnation and it is people's thoughts that brought you back?"

"It's hard to say. I like the saying that the end of science is theology." Lao Cen smiled and said, "I really want to see what our world will be like in hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of years."

Lao Cen has seen a few passages.

“Please don’t die in spring, because the warm wind, the fragrance of flowers and the revival of all things will bring you more vitality.”

"Don't say goodbye to summer, because there are many passionate things in summer that will make you feel the power of hormones and dopamine."

"Don't leave in the fall, either. You might like the maple leaves and rice fields in late autumn, and the smell of rice harvest in the air."

"Don't think winter is boring and cold. The next second, the white snow may make you want to stay for another season."

There are so many beautiful things in this world.

"Your study needs to be renovated. I will find someone tomorrow to check the feng shui for you." The lady said to Lao Cen.

"Yeah." Lao Cen stopped talking and reviewed "Hundred Herb Garden".

He thought of his grandmother who had passed away not long ago, on her 100th birthday.

The old lady doesn't live in the city, she lives in the countryside.

My eyesight is not blurry, my ears are not deaf, and I do needlework every day.

Whenever a baby was born in a family, she would send eggs and make her own pillow.

When her neighbor's children went to school, she gave them school bags she made herself.

Whenever a girl got married, she would give her own red ribbon to tie the quilt.

The old lady has always lived alone, cooked for herself, and never troubled her children.

The store was closed at 10am on the morning I left.

The neighbor felt something was wrong, opened the grandma's door, and saw her lying on the bed.

He wore his hat and shroud, and never had to ask his children to serve him for a single day.

Go away cleanly.

Originally an immortal on earth, I will return home when my fate is over.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, Sanwei Bookstore has been open for a week.

Customers still came in an endless stream every day, and Xu Yixin and Lao Wang were very pleased. Except for the first day when they did not make any money, they made money every day in the following days.

After deducting costs, the daily income is over ten thousand yuan.

Because it has just been opened for a short time, it is hard to say how it will be in the future.

Maybe the first month's revenue will be only a few hundred thousand, or maybe over three hundred thousand.

The only thing that is certain is that very few people buy books.

The decline of paper books is visible to the naked eye.

I would rather spend twenty or thirty yuan on a small cup of coffee than spend ten yuan on a book.

Nowadays, after checking the accounts every day, Lao Wang would take out a pack of cigarettes worth fifty or sixty yuan from his pocket and smoke while complaining.

Several of his girlfriends have good cigarettes at home, but Wang Zihao doesn't allow them to send them as gifts.

Because this is Xu Yixin's decision.

In the past, more were given away, and Lao Wang always wanted to finish them early, so he smoked very diligently.

Xu Yixin would rather pay for cigarettes for Lao Wang out of her own pocket so as to control the amount of cigarettes he smokes.

You know what, Lao Wang saved a lot.

I bought all this with my own money.

He wanted his wife to buy something cheaper, but she was reluctant.

But she was even more reluctant to buy more expensive ones.

One afternoon, Wang Zihao, who had nothing to do, came to Sanwei Bookstore.

Reading area, at a small table against the wall.

"Haohao, tell me, if I develop an antidote to paraquat, can I be admitted to the top university?" A girl who looked like a student asked in a low voice another boy sitting opposite her.

There are books on the table in front of her, but she spends most of her time looking at her phone and just saw a piece of news.

A girl not much older than her drank paraquat and regretted it.

But there is time to regret, but no chance to continue living.

There is a metaphor that says that seeing a patient who has drunk paraquat and is still talking and laughing is like seeing a flower just picked from a branch. Although it looks fresh and juicy, it is actually irreversibly heading towards withering.

Before the boy opposite the girl answered, she heard a very magnetic and charming voice next to her: "You didn't solve the paraquat poison, you researched the reversal of pulmonary fibrosis, which won you at least thirteen Nobel Prizes in Medicine."

Who is it?

The girls and boys looked up in surprise.

He was a sunny and handsome man, with bright and warm eyes and a faint smile that made people feel close to him.

He was dressed simply and elegantly, a white T-shirt, dark blue jeans and white sneakers. His appearance and temperament were impressive.

The sunny boy continued, "Regeneration of necrotic cells, this is not a matter of detoxification, it's a technique for longevity. Not to mention the highest institution of learning, even Qin Shi Huang would have to give you money." After seeing Wang Zihao's true appearance, the boy and the girl could no longer listen to what he said because they were overwhelmed by a huge sense of surprise.

The sun rises in the east!
Sanwei Book House really is like the sun rising in the east!
Before this, the young couple thought that Sunrise in the East was just like other stars, selling dog meat under the guise of sheep, and had nothing to do with him just because of a name.

"Master...Master!"

The young couple was very excited and nervous and stood up.

But the way he stood there looked almost like he was being punished by the teacher, feeling very nervous.

"There were too many people a few days ago, and I was embarrassed to come in and disturb the customers." Wang Zihao flipped through the book the young couple was reading.

Yes, it’s not an online novel.

It’s not that you can’t watch those things, but smoking is harmful to your health, and cigarettes are sold everywhere.

"Master, can we take a photo together?" The little girl was a little shy and didn't dare to open the camera on her phone.

"Come on." Wang Zihao was not in a hurry and fulfilled the little girl's wish.

The boy was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to make any request.

Fortunately, the girlfriend was considerate. After taking a selfie with Wang Zihao, she pulled her boyfriend over and took a few more photos.

Soon, the appearance of the leader alarmed the nearby customers.

Even the customers at Baicao Garden were alarmed.

After dealing with it for more than an hour, Wang Zihao had to flee: "I have to go home and work on my coding."

Before he got home, Wang Zihao discovered that the photos of him appearing at Sanwei Bookstore had been posted online.

"Fuck, I haven't seen the leader appear in Sanwei Bookstore for a week. I thought he was another star who was trying to take advantage of his fans."

"Now it is confirmed that Sanwei Bookstore was opened by the leader."

"Why doesn't the leader show up? Don't you have brains? Sanwei Bookstore has so many customers. If he shows up, can it still do business? If the business can't be done, how can the employees be paid?"

"The leader is still very handsome without makeup, and he beats 90% of the young handsome guys in seconds."

"Hey, the leader has to wear earrings and stuff, so there's no need for those sissies."

Back to Wind's Whisper, Wang Zihao was about to type when he received a call from Liu Piaopiao.

"Why are you calling me?"

It was a rare quiet time. Xu Meili had her own work, Liu Qianqian and Liu Xiangxiang took Yang Lizi to the next city for a trip, and Wang Zihao was at home alone.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to go to Sanwei Bookstore today.

It’s such a nice day. I’ll finish typing quickly and then have dinner and wash feet with my good friends in the evening.

But before work started, Liu Piaopiao called, and Wang Zihao was naturally not very happy.

"Clean up the room for me, I'll go home tomorrow." Liu Piaopiao didn't care about her old classmates' attitude and was still in a good mood.

Money is the only criterion for testing the truth. Only by making money can a person become smarter and smarter.

Only when a person makes money can he have a deeper understanding of the world and truly understand the operating mechanism of this society.

Liu Piaopiao gained a lot in the process of making money.

Indeed, the reason why Jay Chou has been promoting "Nan Quan Mama" is because Nan Quan Mama has been giving him a share of money.

If you push others, they will just say thank you and they have worked hard.

"Go home tomorrow?" Wang Zihao frowned, "Your third sister went out to travel with grandma and won't be back tomorrow."

Liu Piaopiao was surprised: "How disloyal! You ran off to play before I came back to rest."

"So you don't have to come back." Wang Zihao said.

"Hmph, that's not your house alone. I live in the part that belongs to my third sister." Liu Piaopiao said disdainfully.

"Don't you have to go back to your parents' house?" Wang Zihao asked curiously.

"I get angry when I mention this." Liu Piaopiao was very annoyed. "My parents came to visit me a few days ago. My dad was smoking in my room and accidentally burned three holes in the carpet."

"Drunk?" Wang Zihao asked.

"That's right. We left after burning it. When I checked out, the waiter told me that one hole was three hundred yuan." Liu Piaopiao was very angry.

"That's not much." Wang Zihao said.

"Three hundred is not much, it's just a small hole." Liu Piaopiao was indignant. She was probably angry at the hotel and her father.

"Then did you compensate?" Wang Zihao asked.

"Am I the kind of person who doesn't pay for doing something wrong?" Liu Piaopiao sneered.

"That's good. We should be kind." Wang Zihao said.

Liu Piaopiao nodded: "It's three hundred yuan for one hole. I borrowed a lighter and burned the three small holes into one big hole."

Wang Zihao was stunned: "What's the result?"

"He had a fight with the female lobby manager." Liu Piaopiao said.

"You're awesome!" Wang Zihao said admiringly.

Liu Piaopiao said modestly: "Not as good as my dad. When he and my mom came to see me, they went out and helped an old man who fell down on the street."

"It's really amazing that he dares to support him." Wang Zihao gave a thumbs up. Only a rich man like Liu Jiangdong would not be afraid of being blackmailed.

"The old man told my dad, you hit me, you have to compensate me." Liu Piaopiao said.

"There are surveillance cameras everywhere now," said Wang Zihao.

"Well, my dad said there are surveillance cameras here." Liu Piaopiao said, "The old man laughed and said he had already investigated and found that the surveillance cameras there were broken."

"Then we can only pay some money." Wang Zihao guessed.

"My dad asked the old man if he was sure the surveillance was broken?" Liu Piaopiao said.

Wang Zihao listened.

"The uncle urged my dad to pay the money quickly!" Liu Piaopiao said, "My dad went up and kicked the uncle twice, cursing at him. He said, 'You are so arrogant even though the surveillance is broken.'"

Although it was a bit unkind, it was very satisfying to hear. Wang Zihao blinked his eyes and said, "It turns out that your father has your characteristics."

"Nonsense, I was born by him, and I don't look like him. How can I be like you?" Liu Piaopiao said.

"If you continue to live with me, you might become like me in a few years," said Wang Zihao.

"What do you mean?" Liu Piaopiao asked cautiously, "Do they look like a couple?"

Don't think she doesn't know anything. She may know much more than her third sister and old classmates.

Many couples become more and more similar in appearance, behavior, habits, etc.

This phenomenon can be scientifically explained from multiple perspectives.

First, people tend to choose partners who are genetically similar to themselves.

Secondly, the impact of microorganisms is the most far-reaching.

The number of microorganisms in the human body is about 10 times the number of our own cells, and these microorganisms store each person's unique genetic information.

In a ten-second kiss, 80 million bacteria are exchanged.

Every intimate contact is a process of genetic assimilation.

The female is more likely to be assimilated, after all, dogs like to urinate to declare their sovereignty.

Liu Piaopiao discovered that her mother looked more and more like her father.

Looking at their photo taken more than 20 years ago, they were not that similar.

Now they look like brother and sister, so lovers eventually become brother and sister. (End of this chapter)